"Back home, I feel light." Listening to the familiar Mandarin, familiar text, surrounded by the same color of Chinese people, Ji Mianmian felt relaxed.

Before, as expected, she was very careful. When she talked with Murong's servants, she had to concentrate on raising her ears. They spoke so fast that sometimes she couldn't hear them clearly.

Walking down the street and looking at the blonde white people around her, she would feel a little out of place.

I'm not used to eating a different diet from that in China.

In the end, it is better in China, even if there is haze and gutter oil in China, but I just like it.

Murong Mian gently touched her back: "we won't go there in the future."

"Well..."

They spoke softly, and Ji Mianmian fell asleep soon.

Her spirit today is not very good, but she doesn't feel jet lag has changed all of a sudden. What's wrong with her.

After Ji Mianmian fell asleep, Murong Mian hugged her and gently stroked her flat abdomen. His excited and uneasy mood made him unable to sleep.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time. He has been looking forward to it in his heart.

He hopes that his ideas will come true soon.

Murong Mian didn't feel sleepy until dawn. He lowered his head and gave Ji Mianmian a kiss on his forehead before he got up.

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The next day, Ji Mianmian wakes up and the people around her are no longer there. She kneads her eyes and sits up, sucks her nose and smells the delicious smell of rice.

Ji Mianmian touched the mobile phone to have a look at the time. It's 9 o'clock in the morning. At this point, it's really late.

Murong Mian opened the door and saw Ji Mianmian was about to get up. He went over and leaned over her forehead and gave her a kiss: "did you have a good rest last night?"

Ji Mianmian is a little embarrassed, she woke up too late, "very good, I was worried about jet lag can not reverse, did not expect, so soon fell asleep."

Murong Mian looked at her face. She was white and red. She was lazy when she first woke up. She looked very healthy.

Ji Mianmian sniffed twice and smelled the rice. She felt more and more hungry. "What did you buy, it smells good."

Murong Mian picked her up and went to the bathroom: "what you like to eat is still hot. Wash quickly."

Ji Mian felt uncomfortable when he was holding the quilt as if he was holding a child. She twisted it on him twice. "Don't hold me. I'll go by myself."

"Darling, don't move. It's here."

Kicking open the door of the bathroom, Murong Mian put her down and squeezed the toothpaste for her.

Ji Mianmian picks it up. She finds Murong Mian leaning against the washstand and doesn't go. She looks at her and smiles.

She held the toothbrush and did not move. She looked at him a few more times. She found that the way he looked at himself was different from usual. She felt that he was not right today.

Ji Mianmian asked, "are you hiding something from me?"

After she got off the plane yesterday, she felt that Murong Mian was a little wrong. She thought she was thinking too much yesterday, but today he is still like this. Ji Mianmian thinks it's not right.

Murong Mian smile: "it's not a secret, after a few days, I'll tell you when I'm sure."

He is still guessing in his heart so far, and has not been confirmed. In fact, he is more worried.

Ji Mianmian shrugged, "look at you like this, it shouldn't be a bad thing. OK, I won't ask."

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